must be high Lyrics

Why when I'm not high

Does my life feel like it's missing something

I know that I must be high

So that I can function

They say what you doing with your time

I'm like shit i'm just making money , these niggas be bummy

I pull off and go to the nest after I beat down his honey

The way I keep pumping this hoe from the back , I know it'll cause an Inflation

Went on my first lick and I seen how it get , since then I been chasing them faces

I know my grandmama be mad at me , I been eating without saying my grace

I know these lil niggas be mad at me, I been talking my shit fuck the brakes

And this lil ho she just keep on asking me questions, I advice you to stay in your place

Since my nigga died so I won't lose my mind I been taking these blunts to the face

And I had to cut one them lil niggas off , cause he thought that this shit was a race

You gotta feed all the people around you , cause if you don't give they gone take

I said that I love you but no I don't trust you cause I like to just play it safe

I told all of my niggas we gone make it out , just keep putting this shit in they face

I got a lil ho face just so pretty and her body shaped like a vase

And I just got tired of waking up broke , I got up and put them racks in the safe

I say Ms. Get It Gone my only attire , I be rocking this shit like some Bape

These niggas complaining about gettin some money , I'm eatin this shit like some cake

And my bitch so sadity , you see her in my public , I promise she won't even wave

Rock my boat in her ocean , who really having motion in the East

Take your time I'll wait , do I think that i'll ever make it out with this rap shit

I don't know i'm just testing my fate

If I trick of the bitch it just gotta make sense , cause this playa shit could never be faked

I got me a stripper bitch bring so much money

We got clean this shit with a rake

I'm real chill , real subtle , I don't wanna cuddle

Just want to paint a pic on your face

I Got a plug on my line for some shit you can't buy

He had went got this shit cross the state

These niggas in trouble

They knockin' my hustle

I just treat my grass for the snakes

Why when I'm not high, does my life feel like it's missing something

I know that I must be high